
Couldn't resist. Same exact french fry taste. Same exact sated feeling after finish. Same exact McNausea ten minutes later.
Traveling to Paris with my five (scratch) ten (scratch) sixteen month old son, Nik. An excuse to show more baby pics to relatives and friends...And to editorialize on the curious customs of Les French... And to maybe offer some useful info to others planning a trip abroad with a young pre-verbal.
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Cher Andy,
I won't say anything...
Where's the little guy?
I want more pictures of him...
Love, Gramme
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